Thursday, December 4

I meant to write longer last night. There were a couple of pages about
Thomas Merton & Pablo Neruda. Then I splattered a fresh cup of Twinings
Herbal Unwind (the camomile & green apple variety) all over the place and
re-re-discovered that most fountain pen ink is more than a little bit water
soluble. I lost my already-wavering momentum at that point.